Mysterious Tribulation

"Two ignorant guys!"

Clark Das snorted coldly, and rummaged for a while before he came to the hiking bag, and took out a sealed glass jar from it.

The contents inside made Aaron startled: "This is... the placenta?!"

"what?"

Clark was slightly surprised: "Did you recognize it? That's right, it was bought from the hospital at a high price before I came."

"For a while, this was very popular in the upper echelons of the kingdom, thinking that it has an excellent nourishing effect and can restore youth and vitality!"

Aaron nodded, remembering that the ancient placenta was a famous Chinese medicine called ‘Zihe Che’.

Of course, it also counts as part of the human body.

However, it is barely acceptable.

"I am an extraordinary person who purely walks the path of the'secret', and will not concurrently cultivate other paths. This time it is only for the ceremony of'historical retrospect'. After the ceremony is successful, I don't need to meet the flesh and blood needs, because it is here. The'secret history' paid me the price of strength..."

Before Clark came to the altar, he seemed to be talking to himself, and he seemed to be hypnotizing.

It can be seen that he can't accept this kind of **** stuff: "It's just a steak, a steak...a half-raw steak..."

Bruce covered his mouth and watched his mentor start to act.

Clark took out candles, essential oils, and incense, quickly built a spiritual wall to isolate himself, then lit the candles, dripped the essential oils, and started the ceremony.

"I call upon the Secret Keeper, who is in charge of the deity of October!"

"I ask to go back to the history of this area!"

"I solemnly swear here-a long history, I will keep the secret until I die, as it is today, day after day..."

...

Aaron watched this ‘history back’ ceremony.

With his occult knowledge, of course, he understands that most rituals require a spiritual wall to be established first. This is to protect the Extraordinary who performs the ritual, and the second is to protect the people around.

Even if Si Sui is great and vast, he can basically only sense the state inside the spiritual wall.

Needless to say, in most cases of this kind of invitation ceremony, the force belonging to Si Sui reacts instinctively, like a procedure of automatic response, it is basically impossible to attract the other party's attention, and there is a real gaze.

Otherwise... the ritual is likely to change unexpectedly and slip in an unimaginable direction.

Therefore, Aaron was not afraid of being watched by Si Sui while observing the ceremony.

‘Even...even if you look at me, you may not find anything...’

Aaron looked inside the ceremony and found that the situation had changed.

A gray-white fog of history, I don't know when it will spread, enveloping the inside of the ceremony, dimly, and can only barely see the figure of Clark Dass.

Do not!

In the dimness, the figure of Clark Dass was also distorting and changing... it seemed to have become a stranger who was completely unknown in the robe of a black and red cult believer.

There are dense, overlapping voices emerging, they come from history, there are males and females, but it is difficult to distinguish clearly...

"This piece of history is going back!"

Bruce sighed and felt the rhythm of his own spirituality.

Countless lights and shadows are condensed, converged, and traced back, seeming to contain infinite secrets, and it is impossible to really see clearly...

"History has happened and cannot be changed?"

Aaron can only guess secretly: "Even'secret historians' gain strength from established history, not change history..."

In the end, history goes back to the end, and scenes of images emerge.

Aaron saw a young hunter with a vague face. He hunted and enjoyed his flesh and blood in the mountains and forests. He had terrible nightmares at night, but after waking up, his expression became fanatical...

Then, he established an organization of lotus eaters, communicated with many obscure figures, hunted...and built a secret headquarters under the ground.

In the end, under the gaze of many believers wearing black and red robes, many mature hunters began to pray in front of the altar and ate pieces of scarlet flesh and blood.

In the mist, the vague voice gradually became clear:

[What is life? 】

[Life and death cannot be reincarnation, we sip blood, eat fresh meat, our life is based on the death of all things...]

[One day, we will also become the objects of others, use our flesh and blood to please others, and use our death to become the life of others...]

[I swear to give my body and enter the body of the living...]

[The nameless existence is about to die, surrounded by betrayers... We take away the magical stems and branches, and distribute the flowers and fruits to the guests. No matter who it is, as long as you taste the lotus seeds, you will dream of your dead wife, children, and servants. But I can never wander again...]

[We are the betrayers, we are the feast waiters, we are the ‘lotus eaters’ and the eaters! 】

...

In the sound of prayers, the believers in the black and red religious uniforms looked pious, and kept coming forward to dedicate their flesh and blood.

And the hunter at the center of the ceremony opened his mouth full of jagged teeth and greedily feasted...

After devouring all the believers, the hunter's life form also changed-his lower half of his face was raised and became similar to a canine creature, his body became tall and strong, and his body was torn apart in his roar. Clothes, showing twisted and weird muscles and bones.

On the surface of the already ‘inhuman’ body, layers of mysterious and vaguely dark patterns emerge.

They resemble incomplete magic signs and mysterious symbols, with an evil smell, seem to be constantly wriggling, extending outward...

Just a glance made people feel shocked.

The fourth original quality! Inhuman existence!

Extraordinary Ghoul!

Aaron slowly sighed in his heart: "It seems that after the fourth element is turned on, it is indeed inhuman... and, although it has not reached the point of mental pollution at a glance, it is inevitable to be spiritually frightened. Such an extraordinary person, For the following three primitive Beyonders, it can almost be said to be a massacre! ’

Above the ceremony, within the mist, there was another chilling sound of chewing and swallowing.

"what!"

With a scream ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ the fog and sight of history quickly dissipated, and the figure of Clark Dass under the altar appeared.

His head is covered with cold sweat, the little finger of his left hand has disappeared, and the edge of his mouth is covered with blood...

Clark reluctantly extinguished the candle, ended the ceremony, and sighed: "Some mistakes happened in the middle...it turns out that there is still a hidden element missing-'self-eating'! The investigation conducted by the'secret historian' may still have some omissions, fortunately It can be made up in the ceremony. If it is the kind that cannot be made up, the ceremony will inevitably fail, and I will be backlashed and punished by history..."

"Did you eat your little finger?" Aaron looked at Clark's left hand and found that the wound there had actually healed.

"Yes, I didn't become a ghoul, but I gained some of its extraordinary abilities, such as a strong body and the ability to devour flesh and blood to heal itself!"

Clark showed his muscles, wiped the blood on his face, and his eyes gradually brightened: "This is exactly what I want...I feel very physically energetic now, and it seems that I have returned to my youthful age, even overnight. There is no problem with dealing with five or six street girls!"

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